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"see you around..." The last words I spoke to you, and I saw that look in your eyes when you looked at me A sad smile, a sad look, like you were Tod and I was Widow Tweed A bonnie and clyde dismantled by something as simple as a heartache. And in that moment, I felt our connection fray, and I was no longer grasping at threads, trying to keep us together like I said I always would. I'm sorry I broke that promise, but you broke a hundred of yours first. I turned away away, trying to keep myself together Still, my heart resisted, and I compromised, glancing to where you were only to see empty space.
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May 2, 2016
May 2, 2016 at 11:32 AM UTC
Found scrawled in the back of an old journal:
"see you around..." The last words I spoke to you, and I saw that look in your eyes when you looked at me A sad smile, a sad look, like you were Tod and I was Widow Tweed A bonnie and clyde dismantled by something as simple as a heartache. And in that moment, I felt our connection fray, and I was no longer grasping at threads, trying to keep us together like I said I always would. I'm sorry I broke that promise, but you broke a hundred of yours first. I turned away away, trying to keep myself together Still, my heart resisted, and I compromised, glancing to where you were only to see empty space.
TheBlackRaven
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May 2, 2016
May 2, 2016 at 11:32 AM UTC
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